A Cabin in South Tyrol, Italy, Friday Evening

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A day spent indoors had been followed by one where Watts and Steven had visited the nearby town for lunch, as well as a bit of shopping (wine, of course, and a souvenir for Raphael, among other things), and then today?

Well, it had started with a lie-in, followed by French toast for a late (very late) breakfast, and then there had been a knock at the door with some flower deliveries - truly impressive, really, how the Student Council had known to deliver them here despite neither Steven nor Watts providing anyone explicit details regarding their destination.

There had been at least one other delivery as well, thankfully when Steven had been occupied in a manner that meant he hadn't seen who was at the door, which allowed Watts to stash said delivery in the sleeping area with one of his suit jackets to cover it.

And that wasn't even the last of it! Dinner had been dropped off from a not-quite-local restaurant, and having just poured their wine glasses, Watts pulled out Steven's chair with a flourish. "Here we are," he declared.

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That got another giggle out of Steven. "You can do that while we're dancing as well if you like."

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"This too?" he asked, before giving Steven a kiss on the cheek.

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"Oh yes," Steven said. "Either one, in fact."

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"Ah, good," Watts said, placing a kiss on Steven's other cheek. "And here?" he added, with a kiss to his forehead.

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The giggle came back. "Yes, there too."

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"Mustn't forget here," Watts added, with a kiss to Steven's jaw.

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"No, that'd be horrible," Steven agreed. He tapped his finger above his lips. "How about here?"

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"Here?" Watts asked, aiming for the spot between nose and upper lip.

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"Exactly there," Steven said. He tried to sneak a kiss of his own in as long as Llewellyn was close.

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"Wonderful." Watts was happy to oblige Steven in his own quest for a kiss as well, since he was right there.

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"Lucky for me you're always rather thorough," Steven said, nuzzling Llewellyn's cheek.

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"I take great pride in it," Watts said, leaning in to that nuzzle for a few moments before tilting his head down to press a kiss to that now faded mark he'd left earlier in the week.

(Those marks didn't usually stick around long enough to fade like that, so Watts like to take advantage of those rare times- like vacations- where it could.)

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Steven shivered. "All yours. Entirely."

Which was part of what the marks indicated, but no harm in saying so out loud, yes?

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"Mine," Watts breathed against Steven's skin, tongue darting out to trace that mark before he lightly sucked on it again.

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Steven shivered again. "Am I part of dinner now?"

He didn't sound like he minded if the answer was yes.

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What other response was there to that than to gently nip at that same spot?

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"Do I taste better than a carrot?" Steven asked. He was grinning to show he was joking. It was Steven so the joke wasn't actually dirty.

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"Exponentially," Watts declared, pulling away with visible reluctance at the reminder of their dinner.

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"Lucky me," Steven said, even as a blush touched his cheeks. "To know I inspire such... appetite."

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"I am insatiable, when it comes to you," Watts informed Steven.

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"So happens I have a limitless supply of me," Steven said. "If you want it. No end in sight."

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"Oh I do," Watts said fervently, in between hasty bites at the rest of that spätzle. "I do want you."

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Steven was going to finish off his own last few bites in a moment, really. But he was enjoying watching Llewellyn be so passionate first.

About food.

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Watts met Steven's gaze, eyebrows wiggling as he worked on those last few bites.

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Llewellyn earned another blush and giggle for his trouble. Steven then focused on finishing off his own meal before he got distracted again.